Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 121

The bustling atmosphere of Eid al-Fitr, the whole family apologizing to each other, shaking hands with each other with jokes of laughter. One month seems not to have ended, the holiday that everyone was waiting for arrived, even now it has passed a few days, but the laughter is still felt.

Audi pensively faced the window of the room, before long a pair of arms extended out from behind, wrapped around his neck and hugged him in a hug. A soft whisper stopped in Audi's ear. "Good morning, dear?"

Audi touched the arm of Ibra who was embracing him, looking up slightly to see the man's face. "Morning."

Ibra smiled, lightening Audi's lips until the girl immediately rewinded her face. "About-of-a-counter is not the month of fasting. If Mama's with Papa see how?" sudang Audi.

Ibra kept smiling. "Udah ready? We're leaving? Mang Agus was waiting in front."

Mang Agus is the driver of the Audi family. According to Ibra's plan, today they want to travel abroad to treat Audi's face.

Audi is neat with casual clothes and ankle boots that wrap his legs. His head was covered in almost the same color snail with a jeans jacket worn, namely mustard. Earrings in the ears add to the impression of glamour and class. Audi is perfect from any side. It's just that Audi is not confident with his face, the reason why he still chose to use a mask even though Ibra was worried he would be stuffy. But eventually the man understood and let Audi find his own comfort in dressing.

Their clothes are the same, because actually Ibra is preparing this fashion blend. Ibra is a man who understands style, things that Audi is grateful for because he does not need to be difficult if he wants to share his thoughts about what to wear, because Ibra always connects when invited to discuss.

"Mas, Audi's appearance is neat, right? Beyond the face issue, I am at least still seen on point in terms of clothes."

Ibra smiled, again kissing Audi's lips. "You're beautiful, honey. Inside you are beautiful. Clothes, you are perfect, really. It's like the famous Audi selebgram. You are calm, I know your taste in dress. It must be fitting."

Audi is smiling. "But, I was wrong about fame. I'm not famous now. A lot of work is withdrawn, the endorse was quiet. What's more now there's no Mba Tian."

Audi's face seemed to wither when he mentioned Tian's name. Ibra immediately hugged the girl again from behind, resting her chin on Audi's shoulder while smiling calmly.

"Not to mention Mardon ..."

"Ssttt. Do not bring sadness. They are calm there. Even if there are still, surely what they want is you who focus on healing," said Ibra.

"You can, honey. Let's get up together. That sustenance is going nowhere. If your recovery has been extinguished in the entertainment, there is still another land that you can try. Or better you don't have to think about it, because Mas as much as possible will love whatever is best for you," he added, as he kissed Audi's ears that were blocked by snails.

"After Mas officially out of the union, you are willing if we get married?" ask Ibra later.

Audi looked slowly at the man's gaze. He asked back in doubt. "Abviously Mas Ibra was sure he wanted to live with me? I don't know when I can walk again. When do you want to hold me and push me on?"

Ibra looked at the lover's shade with adoring highlight. "How many times do you have to explain to understand that you are willing to be your foot wherever you go."

Ibra is taking a slow nose Audi. "Gemes. Do you often complain? I want to quickly halalin you." He smelled a smile meant to tease Audi, so that the girl did not continue to dissolve in her pessimism.

"Let's talk. Let's go, we'll be late, you know." Ibra took off her hug from Audi. He immediately took Audi items such as mobile phones, wallets, headsets, pouch make up, and so forth to be included in the same bag.

Ibra turned to Audi when he was about to close the zipper bag. "This is all, right? Is there something you want to bring with you?"

Audience shakes. "No, that's all the stuff I've collected. Uh, forgot, his neck pillow, Mas. Please fetch it in the wardrobe, just washed it yesterday with Auntie."

Ibra quickly went in there and took what her lover asked. After that Ibra immediately returned and began pushing the Audi wheelchair out of the room.

Arriving at the terrace they were greeted with laughter and chatter from the parents. Ibra's parents, Audi's parents, and several home assistants were curious about the departure of the two.

Mami Safa was the first to notice the presence of her son and the future daughter-in-law there. He immediately stood up and approached Audi with a sumringah. "Eeehh ... Is the audition ready? Ih, you guys are so upset, deh. The jacket is cute, very matching. Compatible pol!" shouts splashy.

Ibra only chuckles with a soft ring, just as Edzar is now smiling to see his wife who is still agile and chatty. He was always enthusiastic about seeing anything that he found interesting.

Audi smiled behind the mask. A moment later, Lalisa and Dava approached their daughter. Both of them are embracing Audi in a decapitation. Dava even kissed the head of Audi many times.

"Eagerness, Honey. You can definitely heal again. Sorry we can't come now, maybe after a few days. You know for yourself two weeks out of Eid sometimes like there are those who come in touch. It's not good that we're all gone" whispered Dava who relentlessly rubbed her cheeks and the surface of her hands.

Lalisa also kissed her son's cheek. His nose even water, exactly his eyes that now look red with the look of his eyes as if trying sincerely to take off Audi without him. "Take care of yourself, son. Later Mama and Papa as much as possible follow you with Ibra."

Audi smiled withstanding the cries. "No papa, Ma, Pa. Audi and Ibra are enough. You're waiting for Audi with a face that's been improving."

Safa looked at them all, she looked up at the son who also had a different expression from her.

"Ibra, you take good care of Audi. Don't disappoint Mami with your Uwa. As a man, you have a great responsibility to take a daughter away from her family. Yeah, kid, huh?" Safa rubbed the shoulder of her son who then nodded confidently.

"Sure, Mi. Ibra will definitely take good care of Audi."

Then he looked at everything. "Then Ibra is the same Audi. Assalamualaikum?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Careful."

Ibra took Audi to the rear passenger seat in his car with Mang Agus as the driver. Audi looked out the window, staring at his family who were getting seconds further and further out of reach.

Audi and Ibra are set to set foot at the airport, and then fly to Korea. Both prayed their best for Audi and their journey.